. We decided to try for a baby of our own, for the two of us.”“Oh, wow ... that’s wonderful. Congratulations in advance. Listen, I’d love to t...lk to you longer but it’s a madhouse here – that gang from Manitoba I told you about is here and I need to get back to work. Are you free, tomorrow morning? ... Yes? Good, I’ll call you.”“Okay. I just wanted you to be the first to know. Er ... Mel... , when you call tomorrow, don’t call too early, okay? We want to get busy starting on Charley as of. The other women watched and prayed that they were not next.It was well past midnight when Fighting Hawk walked to the fallen tree. The last warrior had left a short time ago. He was sure that many had used her more than once. Her ass and mound had blood dripping, and there was a puddle of seed on the ground between her legs. Fighting Hawk put his hand on her hip and she flinched, but she didn't look back or say a word. He cut the ropes on her legs and hands, and then pulled her back over the. ’ ‘Did the doctor say any more about the injury, Bob?’ asked Elizabeth. ‘No, not much. ‘Nothing broken, just soft tissue injury. No long term consequences.’ was the gist of it.’ Bob replied. ‘I wouldn’t think there’d be any long term problems Bob,’ said the older lady. ‘I know I haven’t practised for a long time, Bob, but simple injuries like that don’t change over time. She’ll be fine, Bob.’ Being a former nurse, albeit a long time ago, her reassurances made Bob feel better, even though the. He looked rugged but appealing and she had watched as he walked around the sweaty, writhing masses of drunken students and sat down next to her in the seat vacated by her friend who was now just a few feet in front of them doing wild pelvic thrusts to the music.He had smoothly introduced himself, told her that she looked lovely and offered to buy her a drink. Lucy felt under a spell, few people ever came up to her to talk to her, she was "too flat-chested" for men to take a real interest in.